Why do you cry? Lift your head, there is a world to see with shapes and people of every color. Gems of every stone. And I know sometimes its so disappointing and scary to see everything the earth has to offer when you are an organism inherently tasked with destroying it, but fight the shame and sing a song with the sunflowers and the Polly. It’s ok to make a home out of the ground you’re standing on, its ok to breath and take and give and feel. You are not meant to have a hole where your heart should be, you are meant to be overflowing with emotion, the only thing worth anything in a world of made up rules. So don’t shy from the joy and the wonders and the sadness, you were always meant to be here and I always wanted you to make mistakes. A soul as radient as yours was never suppossed to be burdened with perfection.